Ivy’s Feminine Curse II (Ea)(TG-Empress)

A TG-Empress request for George

After Ivy cursed George and left her alone at the bar. George had to find her own way home since she took the car. Walking was out of the picture, and seeing as Ivy usually paid for things, all George had on her was her driver's license and phone.

So she didn’t have her card or cash to pay for a taxi, and walking was out of the picture. So George needed a ride, and there was only one way to get it. George walked around asking people if they could give her a ride, all while her itchiness and arousal grew stronger by the second.

After talking to twelve people, a guy decided to agree to give her a ride home. So the two of them hopped in his truck and started the drive. As they went, George began to scratch more and more, all while her crotch burned with a desire to be filled.

Every minute or so the urges would get so strong she’d find herself glancing over at the guy driving her home; well, it wasn’t exactly at him, but at his cock that she was staring at. Her body wanted it so much, but her mind wanted to resist it.

So she did her best to think about other things, but she still found herself glancing over. Once they reached George's house, she was about to thank the man and leave, but when she looked at the man, she saw him pulling his cock out.

George gulped and asked him what he was doing. He seemed confused and said he thought this was what she wanted, as she was staring at it the whole ride. George let out an awkward laugh and told him no, that she was staring at something else.

Of course that was a lie, one the guy didn't believe because George was staring right at his cock and drooling. He asked her again if she was sure, and when she didn’t answer, he started to put it away, but right before it was gone, George broke and told him to stop.

The guy smiled and then helped George climb over onto his seat. George was completely red-faced as she sat on top of him. The guy attempted to remove her underwear, only to find out she wasn’t wearing anything.

George was completely embarrassed about that, and in a panic, she blurted out that he just needed to stick his cock in her ass and fuck her. The guy was surprised and did so, shoving it deep inside George and making her feel great.

George rode the guy's cock for nearly an hour, the whole time feeling as though she was on the verge of an orgasm, but thanks to the curse, just having her ass filled wasn't enough to get her off, so in the end, the guy filled her ass with cum and then left.

George, now extremely hot and bothered, tiptoed into her house, cum dripping out her ass, body completely itchy and a bit ashamed. George expected Ivy to have come home after their fight, so she was prepared to argue with Ivy to turn her back into a guy and get rid of the curse.

However, Ivy was gone, along with everything she owned. It looked as though she had moved out, which would have been impossible to do in such little time, unless of course you were a witch like Ivy. George pouted and went to the bedroom.

She was really hoping to see Ivy, but instead all that was waiting for George was some last-minute gifts Ivy left for her. George walked over to the bed and let out a groan. There on the bed were several things that George had previously bought for Ivy.

The biggest thing was some very thin, very sexy black lingerie. Next to that, there was a pair of seven-inch heels and a ton of makeup that George bought hoping she’d wear and use, but that never happened; instead, Ivy tossed them into the back of the closet.

George scoffed; Ivy clearly left them as a taunt, knowing that George didn’t have anything of her own to stop the inching curse placed upon her. George made a fist and said there was no way she was wearing any of it; she then sat down on her bed, still scratching and looked at her phone.

George was going to call Ivy and ask her where she went, but George quickly found out Ivy had gotten to her phone, as George no longer had Ivy’s number or any pictures of the two of them together, so George had no way of contacting her.

George grabbed her hair and pulled it a bit as she yelled about this whole thing being crazy. She then pushed the stuff Ivy left off the bed and tried to get some sleep, but after an hour of sitting there unable to stop the itchiness of her body, or the burning desire of her crotch, she gave in.

She got up and slipped the lingerie on, which was enough to stop the itching on her body, although having the soft but tight fabric wrapped around her breasts and vagina only made her more aware of her new feminine body, as well as more aroused.

George thought that would be enough, but her face and hair were still itchy. She tried hard to ignore it, but she just couldn’t manage both the incenseness and the arousal, and there was only one of those things she could do anything about at the moment.

So George grabbed all the makeup and other cosmetic things Ivy left behind and took it all as she tiptoed over to her desk, nearly falling over and losing everything a few times on her way. George mumbled something about her stupid feet before sitting down and setting up the stuff she had.

Once it was all set up, she felt her face burning again as part of her tried to resist, to hold on to the last bits of her manhood, but alas, she couldn’t fight it; she needed the itchiness to go away. So George got to work on her hair and face.

She started with brushing her hair out and using the curling iron to make it wavy; that stopped the itching there, so she moved onto her face. She used mascara, eyeshadow and eyeliner. and even a bit of blush, all of which only made her feminine features even more prominent.

Once she was done and her itchiness was gone, George looked in the mirror and let out an awkward laugh. She was exactly the kind of girl she wanted; it was just too bad this wasn't how she wanted to have such a girl.

After that, George went and lay in bed; with just her arousal to deal with, she was eventually able to fall asleep. Several days passed after that night, and the whole time George tried different ways to find Ivy, from calling her friends to even paying a private detective to look for her.

Every time she came up short, no one seemed to remember her, and it was like she no longer existed. That meant George’s life of wearing feminine clothes, walking in heels, doing her makeup and heels, and her desire to be filled by men was here to stay.

Another week of struggling and resisting passed, and by the end of the week, George gave in a bit more and went shopping, buying herself a few different dresses, skirts, blouses, bras, and panties, and even a pair of heels in a different color.

With them she was able to manage most of the curse pretty well, but that left the last part, which was becoming harder and harder to ignore. George did try to use some sex toys she bought, shoving one in her ass and the other in her mouth.

She used them for hours, feeling amazing the whole time, but never fully getting the release she needed. So she needed the real thing to fill her up or it didn’t count. She needed to sleep with a pair of guys if she wanted to get off.

The thought of which was completely embarrassing and crazy. So George continued to ignore it, but after another week, her desires were so strong, she found herself dolling herself up real nice in order to attract some hot men, but she’d convinced herself not to go out and find them.

Another week after that, she’d get to the front door and nearly go out, but again she’d convince herself not to. Then finally, a week after that, she finally left the house and went to the bar for the first time as her new self.

The second she walked in the door, she had the eyes of every guy in the bar. By the time she reached the bar to make an order, she already had three free drinks paid for by some of the guys who watched her walk in.

George let out a smile and thanked them with a cute wave. She then sat there sipping at them, heart beating like crazy as she wondered how to ask two guys to come back to her house and stick their cocks in her mouth and ass.

Well, George didn't realize that getting what she wanted would be pretty simple, as multiple guys approached at once hoping to win her. George was a bit overwhelmed and randomly blurted out what she wanted, that being two guys.

Most of the men didn’t want to share her, so they left, but two of the guys remained and were quite okay with going to her home and having a three-way with her at the center. George gulped and thanked them, all while freaking out mentally about this actually happening.

All three went back to George’s place, where she changed into her lingerie while the guys got undressed. When she came back, she quickly found herself picked up and placed between the two men.

One underneath her who shoved his cock up her ass, and the other on top of her shoving his cock in her mouth, and once both were in her mouth, she finally felt like she’d be allowed to find her much-desired relief.

George spent the next several hours having her ass pounded, choking and gagging on cock, and as much as she didn’t want to admit it, she loved every second of it and had never felt such amazing pleasure in her life.

When morning came around, George woke up to find she was alone and that her ass was super sore and leaking cum and that she was once again incredibly aroused, meaning that once wasn’t enough and she’d need to satisfy her sexual needs again, and soon.

George lay on her stomach, ass up, feeling completely ashamed. Not only because she slept with those men last night, but because she finally understood. Being a very feminine and sexual woman was a lot, and right now she’d give anything for a pair of pants and a moment without being aroused. If only she hadn’t been a complete fool and messed up things so badly with Ivy…